Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
Does tumblr have something against queued posts bc before, when I posted randomly, people at least saw what I posted and I got like two likes.
so this is an experiment! Here, have some sketches for your troubles!
To Sithe: This you and your daughter?
To Zhorrot,
My, my. That does appear familiar to myself and my daughter. Both of us have quite the morbid sense of humour. That being said, she has been drifting apart from me lately. Some of the jokes I make, she does not laugh at. It is disturbing. Perhaps you can help me find some way to earn back her closeness. It seems she wants to spend more and more time with children her age... utterly unprecedented behavior.
Signed, Dr. Courtney Sithe.
dre... bber...
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Enoch... Drebber!!!!!
🔥🔥GAaaAaaaaAAAaaaaAaaarrrgh AAAARRRrgggggghhh!!!!!🔥🔥
🔥Do. You. Dare. Mock. Me. Now. 🔥
🔥🔥DO YOU? 🔥🔥
🔥Aha ha ha ha ha haaaaaa 🔥
Well 🔥Do what you will...
You'll see... In due time🔥
I will be watching over her... Closely... As I always have...
And should the thought of deceiving her... Even fleetingly cross your mind...
🔥🔪I WILL NOT SPARE YOU🔥🔪
IT IS ONLY FAIR NOW
THAT I SHOULD PROTECT MY OWN BLOOD THIS WAY
Wouldn't you agree...
Mr Drebber?
🔥🔥🔥🔥AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
To presumably Courtney Sithe, or at least what remains of her,
I am glad to see I can always count on your levelheadedness in any sort of precarious situation. I am certainly thankful that your work is, or at least was, in that of dead bodies, rather than alive.
I am in no way trying to deceive your daughter. As for blood...
I have made my own sacrifice because of my family trying to protect their blood in much the same way. Do be careful of how tightly you hold onto them, as you may be applying a tourniquet to a wound or instead a healthy limb. Is it worth it to tempt the possibility of necrotic tissue that must be removed?
Scientifically yours, Enoch Drebber
Mr Drebber,
You? Being a college to my daughter? You must hold yourself in a too high regard to think you could be an intellectual equal to her. Ha! Do you think she'd be as foolish as to accept any drivel coming from a fraudster such as you? Do you think that *I* would allow you to go anywhere near her, you vile wrench, you abomination? Has it not been enough for you to ruin my life that you would seek to ruin my daughter's as well?
Besides... You, working for Scotland Yard? Do you think they would accept you, given your history? Was it not you yourself who said you had grown to despise this most upstanding institution? Or are you changing your tune now, as you have well done before, because it's convenient for you?
I will not accept this. I *will* make sure you stay away from my daughter, even if it means I'll have to drag you to the depths of hell with me!
Dr Sithe
To my until recently esteemed colleague,
I would like to thank you for putting such words into my mouth. I do not consider myself to be an intellectual equal to your daughter. If everyone in a workplace had to be as intelligent as one another, some morticians would have lost their jobs a tad sooner.
However, you do bring up a point that I had not properly considered. I was so enamored by the idea of progressing scientific knowledge that I forgot I would be autopsying for that horrifically corrupt organization. Though I hope it will be making changes to fix such things, I know too that I cannot depend on anyone or anything other than myself and the greed of humanity.
With all that said, there is one thing you've failed to consider: your daughter is intelligent and well capable of making her own decisions. Whether or not I become her colleague or friend is up to her, not you.
Best wishes, Enoch Drebber